

"Well goodmorning Master. No I haven't touched myself yet Daddy. I promise I've been good" I say with a rather diabolical smile you can see right through. SMACK, over and over and over. My head dropped back onto my shoulders, my legs trying to straighten out against the stinging. I was going to have welts for days. “Maybe if you stop talking you wont get hit.” my whole body flinched as their warm palm ran up my thigh, running over the burning welts on my marred shin. “If you wanted me to shut up, you should have gagged m-” SMACK. Hiss. Good morning lovelies! How are all of you today? Sleep well? Or were you naughty? 😈🔞💦 I like naughty. Stay tuned for some more punk bitch action.